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ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴏʀ ᴇᴠɪʟ. ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀᴍ. ɪ ᴀᴍ ɪɴᴇᴠɪᴛᴀʙʟᴇ,

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☆Head Seraphim in Heaven

☆ Canon Divergent Sera

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"Could you aim a little higher? There are far too many angels around here than I care for.."

(Ayo that's depressing. Poor Raph. 🥺

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"𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭.
𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘸."♡

(I should probably mention that I also have a Lilith account on here.

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She then holds out a business card.

"Utter the incantation on this, and you will find yourself in my pharmacy. I shall ensure you are well rested during your stay."

"I see.."

She glances away for a moment, "Well, should you wish a breath of air from the chaos of Heaven, you are welcome in my Ring. I hold no ill will towards you - only those of the Seraphim who don't use their brain when it comes to social issues."

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Though she gave a light nod, there was a brief small smile over her features. Eyes upon her neck were closed, but two of her facial eyes were opened.

"Raphael. You look as if you have seen better days, dear. Do you struggle with proper rest?"

(You know, this is more or less how I imagined Belphegor when she was a Virtue of Diligance. Proud Sheep mom taking care of the little ones up there. 🥺💜

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(Sharing thus from my tumblr blog. I've been thinking a lot about hcs for Belphegor for a while.

Though hesitant to approach, she took a step towards him.

"Pardon, but..perhaps I can lend a hand?"

"Perhaps you should pay more attention to whom you speak with before threatening to point your spear at another.

Goodness.. I may miss my duty in Heaven, but I'm glad to no longer be associated with you lot. I pray the Cherubs have a more peaceful leader looking after them after I fell."

She blinks for a moment.

"I'm not a hellborn, though. I'm a former Virtue. It would not be wise of you to come into the Sloth Ring."

She blinks for a moment.

"But why..?"

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She gives a side glance at the Archangel.

"I don't know if I should be concerned or not with having an angel watching over me now.."

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The days when she was blissfully unaware that the power in Heaven was beyond corrupt while being surrounded by the love of the little ones; Cherubs and human angels alike.

The days when her role in a realm meant something important.

Her body could barely keep up with it. At least now she could get some rest. Healing herself always took so much out of her.

Giving a long yawn, she slowly drifted off back to sleep. She would dream of the good times in Heaven.

A deep sigh left her lips, her eyes slowly closing. She hated how much healing herself drained he energy. If it were any other demon, it would take less than a minute. But to heal herself?

With the pain slowly subsiding, she breathed a breath of relief. The sigils around her faded as she rolled to the side onto her stomach. This was why she rarely laid on her back. The wounds of her lost wings always made it impossible for her to get comfortable.

She hated using her own energy to heal herself but it was a necessary evil that was required of her at least once or twice a century.

They were clean cuts to show were exactly she once had wings.

Gritting her teeth, she used her energy to heal the angelic wounds that haunted her. She numbed her back and slowly made her way up her neck.

The wounds never truly healed; only numbed just long enough to give her piece of mind.

She forced herself to focus, all of her own eyes open wide, as a smaller spell circle formed around her back. Four deep cuts formed on her back.

It had been so long since she was outcasted from Heaven, but her body still recalls the burning she had suffered since then. She placed her hands out in front of her, casting a healing circle around herself.

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